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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Xeno:
2/13/2016 6:19:21 PM
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As you are distracted by the sudden emotions when you assumed he was your brother, that is when he advanced. He dashed forward, too fast for you to keep track. He then stabbed you directly in the gut, the blade slicing your bone and singeing the muscle and flesh. He pulls it out, the pain keeping you occupied, rendering you reeling back from the shock. He then stabs you directly through the chest, you only had the strength to look down at the blade and being engulfed in pain. He pulls it out again, then proceeding to deliver a round house kick to your jaw, shattering the bone and sending you flying.
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A laugh echoes from the trees as a black form falls and crumbles to the ground in front of you. You hear a thwonk from the trees behind you and turn to see a massive spear rushing to give you a hug of death. Meanwhile you hear Maya speak again. [b]Never gets old, does it Secret?[/b]
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"Well it seems that you have douchebagery powers too! I mean seriously those stabs would've killed you. But your Writer just made you fine. At least my Writer has some reason behind me. Isn't that right writer?" [spoiler]You damn bet it is![/spoiler] "Yeah! High-five writer!" [spoiler]*high fives*[/spoiler] "Ok. Back to the show." He catches the spear and throws it to the ground. He stares at the black form. "Helloooooo..."
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Edited by Doos: 3/24/2016 1:13:55 AM[spoiler]clarification.. I realized I didn't explain. The object you stabbed wasn't me [quote]as a black form falls and crumbles to the ground in front of you. [/quote][/spoiler]
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Edited by Doos: 2/13/2016 6:28:51 PM[b]I'm a hunter. Master of tricks and traps. No method too low. No stakes too high. I enjoy the length of the hunt. Not the kill. But I shall yield. For I have other matters to attend to. [/b] Maya Sundaresh kneels before you [spoiler]Deadpool. Excited![/spoiler]
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"See? The writer gets me." He sighs and sheathes his katanas. "Be on your way, Desticle." He gestures to the door.
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[spoiler]oh please. I am not a desticle. I play but only for a small form of entertainment. I'm more into Warframe recently and can't wait to try out Division.[/spoiler] [b]I still owe that drink handsome vagabond.[/b]
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[spoiler]twas a joke.[/spoiler] "I could go for a scotch."
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[b]I shall be back.[/b] With a gasp of the wind Maya disappears with half a lock of your hair in hand;)
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He stares at it and sighs. "Can't take a hint..."
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[b]I just keep my word good sir. Lock of hair wether I win or lose. Now about that other promise... WHERE CAN A VIXEN GET DRINKS FOR TWO IN THIS PLACE.[/b]
